I am the Woolie Panini, freshly pressed but now...
I ask, "where have all my dressings...

Seeds dive deep in sun-dried daydreams,
wizened, dried and decried, so it seems...

Polished chains, dawn-breaking and faith forsaking
Sentiment pales to diversity and balance flees us...

Can't solve the glue,
perhaps the pieces...

A question, a lion, a timid demand shot through...
to wander, refusing reality...

I slit my wrists amidst an endless garden.
Cherry blossoms flow, drained from my heart...

Lies,
Cries...

What do you feel and how much does it hurt? How...
A halo floats out of sight above your head, and...

Am I so weak that all I can do is mourn? I can't...
It always comes back to the same image, in the...

The river Styx swells with the blood of broken...
Lapping at the corpses fresh from the Danse...

I get to ramble now, which is all too common in my...

If time can't heal and love does naught but hurt...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...